Here, have dorries.

Meh... I'm still irritated. In fact, it's borderlining pissed off-ness. I had so much shit I wanted to do while I had the house to myself, and now I can't fucking do any of it.

And I swear to gods, when I finally get the fuck out of here for good, I'm never coming back. Ever. Because people won't ever leave me the fuck alone while I'm here, I'll have a lifetime to make up for.


So instead of productive house-wanderings, instead I'm still, as always, trapped in my room. With nothing to do but play with dolls.


It's been a while, but the story continues~